Hunting College

"Not lying does not mean stating the facts." Xiao Xiao bit his pen and slowly expressed his opinion: "Just like you discussed the meaning of Su Shijun singing that song before... about Su Shijun and the other two The friendship between the nobles under the moon is indeed worthwhile, and the fat man didn’t lie on it..."

"That's natural!" Fatty Xin couldn't help but snorted.

"However, this does not mean that the fat man's opinion is true and reliable." Dr. Xiao Da helped his glasses and glanced at the public-sponsored student: "...Maybe Su Damei was happy after seeing the mountains, running water, and moonlight. I just want to sing...the so-called facts, only the person involved knows the truth."

A word made Zheng Qing stand up from the grass.

"I think the doctor's point of view is very reliable." The fat man had finished eating the chicken neck, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and the panicles covered with tiny bristles trembled slightly in the breeze, as if he was nodding in agreement.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and grabbed one, then stuffed the delicate grass stem into his mouth.

The slightly astringent grass juice hit the taste buds, making him smash his mouth.

Before he could organize his own defense, Xiao Xiao seemed to have forgotten the questioning just now, and lightly turned the topic in another direction: "...Compared with those two seeds, I actually pay more attention to our hunting team. Circumstances... For example, does our leader have a clearer idea or plan for the next step of the hunting team?"

This question refreshed Zheng Qing's spirit, and immediately gained some confidence.

"Isn't this a plan?" He made a big circle with one hand on his hips, and circled the ruling hunting team that was training in the distance and all the hunters who were resting in the surrounding area, and said: "The ruling, old man Bringing newcomers, is there any more reliable plan than this? After the practice class the day before yesterday, despite my physical fatigue and exhaustion, I spent an hour in Old Yao’s office before I came up with this with the ruling hunting team. Training notes... What more plan do you want? Do you want me to write a plan of five thousand words?"

The more he talked, the more confident he became, and his voice became louder and louder, holding the old Yao open submissions in his hand, shaking in mid-air.

The bright red official seal looks alive in the sun and adds a bit of persuasiveness.

"Big guy has worked hard, guys please have tea..." Fatty Xin leaned over, took out a red can of herbal tea from his USB flash drive, stuffed it into the hands of public servants, and his face was covered with A flattering smile: "I don't know when the boss can see the person next to the beautiful Su Da, so that my brothers will also be blessed..."

Zheng Qing was originally quite satisfied with the fat man's vision, but unexpectedly he was not interested in drinking, and suddenly became speechless.

"The five-thousand-word plan does not need to be written temporarily," Xiao Xiao said, and Zheng Qing's face immediately turned pale.

Is it true that there is a need to write a plan?

"... But regarding the formation of the hunting team, there are indeed some things that need to be stroked." Xiao Xiao opened his notebook, held his glasses, pointed with a pen, and said one by one: "For example, the hunting team. Cheerleaders..."

"We are just a small hunting team, we don't need to hire a special cheerleader... The big deal is to call three or five friends and cheer us off the court." Zheng Qing waved his hand and rejected the request.

joke! For any well-trained cheerleading squad, the daily rent is calculated in jade coins. Based on the talisman that you have drawn so hard, you may not be able to support your own cheerleading squad if you dig out your wallet.

"...What about the team uniform? Where's the team badge? What about the team flag?" Xiao Xiao closed his notebook, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young public student.

"Ahem, if we wear uniforms, we just need to wear hospital gowns... Big deal, put a red cuff on the arm to show the difference." Finally, even Zheng Qing himself was a little embarrassed, and his voice gradually lowered: "As for The flag team...I think it’s not too late to consider this after we become an official hunting team."

"You save if you can save, run a team frugally, and be a good leader!" Fatty Xin gave Zheng Qing a thumbs up, but then cautiously prompted: "However, our robes are red. If we wear a red sleeve hoop , I’m afraid I can’t tell..."

Zheng Qing's face became stiff, and he glanced down at his robe.

Gee, I forgot about it.

"...Don't worry about the team uniform." Dylan's lazy voice came from the side: "I went to Yun Xiangyi with the elder a few days ago and ordered a uniform long cloak for everyone. It should be fine. For the time being as our team uniform... originally we planned to buy some moiré crane cloak, but considering that that kind of clothing is a bit cumbersome and not suitable for hunting grounds, we finally chose a long cloak..."

Zheng Qing looked at the vampire werewolf with gratitude.

"Hey! The red-faced man is really a local tyrant... he should be asked to help hire a cheerleader." At this point, Fatty Xin suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Speaking of elders, where did he go? I remember him just now. Are you still nearby..."

"He went down while you were eating... I guess he wanted to watch the training of the adjudication up close." With the brush in his hand, Xiao Xiaohuan continued to ask Zheng Qing: "Since you didn't even plan to prepare the uniforms...so surely You must have not considered the team doctor either."

"Team uniform?" Zheng Qing didn't understand what he meant for a while: "What kind of uniform? Is it the clothes in the uniform?"

"The hunting team doctor, referred to as the team doctor." Fatty Xin looked at his captain with disgust: "Have you recently studied how to form a complete hunting team? The slightly popular hunting teams have their own doctors!"

Zheng Qing's face suddenly became a little hot.

He laughed twice and defended in a low voice: "There have been a lot of things recently, and I have been studying those ancient runes...I thought the hunting team only had training."

"What about now? I can think about it now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The fat man gave his captain a sideways look.

Zheng Qing was stunned, touched his shriveled purse, and then with a certain expression, he patted the fat man's shoulder vigorously, and encouraged: "Team doctor! That's you... Our best candidate for hunting pharmacy, team doctor. It's you!"

Fatty Xin suddenly looked like hell.

"Yaoshou! Knock the bones and **** the marrow! Do you want to squeeze the labor force like this..."

"You are so fat, you are slightly squeezed and squeezed out, you can reduce the burden on your heart, which is good for your body." Zheng Qing laughed and comforted.

"Other matters can be discussed!" Xiao Xiao raised her voice, suppressed Fatty Xin's howls of resistance, and looked at Zheng Qing: "There is one more important thing...Is the hunting team manager of our hunting team sure?"

This is indeed an important matter.

It was Fatty Xin that stopped at this moment, and looked at Zheng Qing with inquiring eyes.